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When Taehyung returned from Namjoon’s house he had cleaned everything and lit a candle, he knew the hybrid had a superior sense of smell so he tried to mask, at least the olfatory sin.
He made Tae’s favourite food for dinner, and tried not to seem guilty as fuck. He was the boy’s caretaker and family, he wasn’t...it had been a mistake. Period. A once in a lifetime fantasy. At night he went to his bed, Taehyung went to his futon (he had refused another bed again and again saying he was more comfortable sleeping in the floor so he had at least gotten him a futon) and he had put a period on that.
The next couple of days as he didn’t bring up anymore the arranged mating the hybrid started looking more happy. Very happy, actually.
He hugged and cuddled with him more. Followed him around the house like he did when he was a puppy, and fetched things that he needed from another room. To be honest, their house was tiny and Yoongi could very well move two steps to fetch his laptop charger from the living room, but Taehyung insisted to go for it, so he let him.
Min Yoongi was a straightforward man. If it ain’t broken, don’t fix it. If Taehyung was happy then he was happy, and he was going to forget everything about that weird day.
Except.
First, he went out of the shower one day in a towel. It wasn’t common but also not super weird, he prefered to change in the bathroom but today he had completely forgot. And Taehyung had been watching the tv, and had looked up to him with his mouth open and his big eyes going to his face and then down, down and down…
Yoongi blushed, muttering something and going to his bedroom. Maybe his skin was too pale and Taehyung had been looking that?
Then it had come the scenting, suddenly when they cuddled Taehyung would move his face and rubbed it against his neck. According to Hoseok, the veterinary, it was a normal thing dog hybrids did when they were in that age. Which didn’t explain why with him, but it wasn’t bothersome to let himself be scented.
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And then one good day all hell broke loose.
Yoongi had just went down a saturday morning in a big sweater and boxers to make breakfast for both of them.
He wasn’t a morning person and was fairly disconnected as he reached for a jar of jam on one of the highest cabinets. How the fuck he reached in the first place to put it there?
“Enough”
In a heartbeat he was no longer on his tiptoes but pressed against the kitchen counter, and realized Taehyung was behind him, pushing him down.
“Hm? what are you doing?” he asked confused trying to move a bit but the hybrid pinned him further and growled. Taehyungie actually growled at him.
He stayed still from the pure shock.
“Taehyung, what are you...oi!” he had tried to ask again, but couldn’t finish as he gasped startled, feeling suddenly something hot and heavy rubbing against his clothed ass. Was that...Taehyung’s dick? He tried turning to look but felt his head and one of his hands pushed down again, the hybrid's chest pressed against his back.
“Shut up” growled the larger male, he sounded pissed, why was he pissed?! Yoongi should be the one pissed!
“Get off you idiot, I’m your owner!” he struggled a bit trying to sound serious, but then he heard a low pitched laugh, almost mocking.
“Owner? Hyung said he isn’t my owner” he heard the dog rumbling against his chest “Owners don’t moan their pet’s name as they fuck themselves stupid” he said starting to move, humping his ass
Yoongi felt his entire face getting red. Had Taehyung seen that? Had heard him that day? That could be the only explanation.
Feeling the human finally staying still, Taehyung moved a bit back, and for a second Yoongi thought he was going to let him go, but no, he only tugged his underwear down and pressed his thumbs against his ass cheeks, spreading him and staying like that. Yoongi felt his face and body warmer with shame as he realized that Taehyung was looking at his hole. The producer made an embarrassed sound feeling himself clenching a bit as Tae pulled his cheeks even more, stretching his rim, and his boxers slid even more down, ending up around his feet.
He couldn’t think a lot anymore when his pet emitted another growl, shifting behind him, and suddenly he felt a big tongue licking from his balls to his hole. Yoongi couldn’t help but whimper, that was definitely not a human tongue, it felt heavy and big, too warm and slightly raspy.
“Tae...ahh...Tae” Yoongi raised his ass a bit when a second lick got him all wet down there and then the hybrid started eating him out properly, rubbing his tongue up and down his crack slobering and pushing his tongue against his fluttering hole again and again, opening him up.
Yoongi had his cheek pressed against the cold counter, mouth never closing as his entire body heat went up another notch. Was this really happening? Was he getting tongue fucked by his dog in his own kitchen and moaning like a bitch in heat from it?
Apparently he was, because he downright whimpered as Taehyung pushed his tongue a bit forcefully, slipping inside his rim, thick muscle moving a few times against his inne walls and then pulled apart. The smaller man whined spreading his legs and tilting his ass more, hoping he would go back.
Taehyung chuckled with his deep voice behind him “You want this so bad. You have been teasing me, going around naked” he accused him, squeezing his ass harder, and Yoongi couldn’t even protest that it hadn’t been really like that, as he felt the mutt moving behind him, pressing his cock against his naked ass and starting to rub himself between his cheeks not pushing inside.
He couldn’t even help but shuddering a bit, fuck, such a big dick. He wanted...needed him inside like, yesterday.
“Please...fuck me” he whispered pushing his hips against it, and cried out when he felt the bulbous tip pushing inside just a bit, slicking there, before pulling out.
“Like that...good boy come on...come on mount daddy” he had never talked to Taehyungie like this, but he couldn’t help babbling now hoping he would do it, and it seemed to work because Taehyung pushed once again, slipping inside a bit more.
“Fuck yes, give it to me i want your cock so bad, be a good boy for me...ah...ahh!” Taehyung pushed himself entirely inside with a hard shove Yoongi’s insides burned as he was filled completely.
The dog didn’t waste any time, pulling back and pushing all back in, starting a beastly pace immediately, moving his hips in hard thrusts as he gripped his owner’s waist making him fuck himself against him as well.
As much as it hurt, the way the big cock was going in and out of him without a care for his comfort made Yoongi feel like was truly his dog’s bitch and he was loving it. He wanted more, needed more.
“Ahh...ahh...there...oh...t-there” he babbled dumbly, his mouth didn’t seem to function properly as Taehyung changed the angle and pressed against his spot making his ass squeeze suddenly and Taehyung got it, starting to pound him exactly in that angle.
“M’ gonna...breed you so good” Taehyung growled getting a hand on his tummy holding him there, as if he could feel himself fucking into Yoongi’s guts “Knot you...get you pregnant” he groaned on his ear and Yoongi squeezed again.
“Yes yes ah...good boy...knot me” he begged, far too gone to consider what he was saying, only that he really wanted anything that Taehyung wanted in that moment.
Taehyung pushed him down the counter a bit, and lifted him from the back of his knees using Yoongi's body weight raising and dropping him against his cock. He was getting fucked like his dog’s personal toy, not even able to move himself as he moaned getting penetrated over and over with the thick cock.
Soon enough he felt tighter an realized Taehyung was getting bigger on the base. He panicked for a second, making a sound but Taehyung gripped him tighter "Take it, take it, take my knot" he chanted and Yoongi screamed when the hybrid shoved hard, knotting him.
He ft the hot cum flowing inside him and it was so so much, and Tae kept pushing to bury it deeper, his thick knot ball keeping him stretched as he was filled with doggy's cum, the thought alone making him come, shuddering.
He turned around and there was his stupid dog, leaning and licking shy his mouth whimpering pitifully as he did when he knew he had done something bad. Yoongi's ass squeezed Taehyung's knot, milking him even more and making him shoot out more, as he opened his mouth letting the puppy lick his tongue.
Through his hazed brain he could only remember that the knot would be down in around half an hour.
Damn.
He could only hope his neighbors weren't calling Peta already.